Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 23 "Welcome to the Qiqiao Game Hall!"

Invitation is an odd word to use, but that's how it feels.

Baisu picked up the card and put it in his pocket, temporarily putting the player's reference to the back of his mind.

Before leaving the bathroom, he pushed all the compartments away, and there was nothing hidden except for the damaged water tank that was dripping from the bathroom.

He even visited the next door regardless of gender differences.

Outside the bathroom, walk along the aisle and through the back kitchen of the restaurant, and when you come to the dining area, as expected, there is no human voice in the whole hot pot restaurant.

Under the blindingly white light, the boiler is still burning vigorously, but there are no diners at the bottom of the gurgling soup.

He walked back to the table he was sitting at earlier.

The phone was properly placed on the bracket, and the black screen was tapped twice to find that the live broadcast was interrupted. Looking at the signal again, a huge cross was displayed there.

No signal and no internet.

What about people?Baisu was still a little puzzled about what happened.

He looked around and could see some personal belongings scattered on the ground, as if he left in a hurry and didn't have time to take them away.

Baisu sat down and began to think.

He has no clue about the disappearance of human beings, followed by himself.

The first three months of his life as a human being were ordinary and routine, but three months later the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and the transformation... seemed to have started with Bloody Mary.

Bloody Mary is like a switch, opening the pathway between the everyday and the extraordinary.

Baisu didn't know whether it was his own problem or the world's problem, but things happened again and again, and they happened three times in a short period of time. Isn't the concentration of supernatural beings in this world a bit high?

Baisu didn't mind so much, he went over... Hey, why did he go over there?

The black-haired young man sat there trying to remember, but the past was hazy and shrouded in a layer of tulle, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Forget it, Baisu shook his head, it's just that his hidden difficulty factor has increased.

After all, he is really greedy, and appetite is the most impulsive part of him.

After thinking about it, the scattered thoughts came back, and Baisu saw the table in front of him.

The food he put down before he left was still burning in the pot. Although it was a bit overcooked, it would be a waste not to finish it.

Ordinary people would not continue to eat, and would go to find the mystery of the disappearance of others, so Baisu sat down calmly and continued to pick up the chopsticks.

Isn't it just a supernatural event, let's talk about it after eating.

Holding the chopsticks in his hand, he reached into the pot and picked up a piece of cooked mutton. The slightly rolled piece of meat was rolled and rolled in the sauce, and it was stained with a delicious salty fragrance. Before he was about to put it into his mouth, his hand stopped suddenly.

Seems a little weird?
Baisu narrowed his eyes, pulled the mutton roll away from him, sniffed it twice, and smelled something from the smell of food.

Probably because people have already recognized the anomaly, and the illusion covered in food suddenly faded away.

The side facing the Baisu looks like a briquette, with tiny white worms crawling out of the densely packed holes, making one's hair stand tall.

Baisu took a few glances, then took out a piece of paper to cover the fat, so as not to upset his appetite.

Baisu's facial features were wrinkled, and he was disgusted.

It's not as delicious as he imagined. All the boilers in this hot pot restaurant are like this. The smell of food hides the smell, but there is a little sweetness hidden under the smell.

"Pooh."

After spitting out twice, Baisu picked up the water on the side and drank it in one gulp. Fortunately, the taste of the water did not change, while the drinks ordered at the other table had changed into strange shapes.

Looking around the entire hot pot restaurant now, the original normal ingredients have changed at this moment.

I can't eat this meal.

Baisu stood up, picked up the mobile phone on the table and put it in his pocket.

The moment he put it in, his fingertips touched the card. This touch might have triggered something, and the phone rang in the quiet hotpot restaurant.

"Jingle Bell."

The ringtone came from the cashier counter, Baisu glanced at it, but didn't answer it, but walked towards the door.

He just wants to leave now.

The door that was closed at some time was not locked, he reached out to hold it, but when he wanted to open it, he encountered the same situation as he was in the bathroom.

The door couldn't be pushed open. After checking that the door lock was not damaged, it can only be said that the door seemed to be fixed with the space and remained motionless.

The latter part of the feeling appeared in my mind, as if it was pushed in by external force.

This kind of strangeness made people's pupils flutter, Baisu covered his forehead and looked around, no one else was there.

He looked out at the shopping mall through the glass window again, and it was also quiet and no one was there.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

The ringing of the phone continued without stopping at all, and it had already exceeded the longest ringing time.

But this still didn't attract the desired target.

After studying the gate for a while, Baisu went to the nearest table, picked up a chair, aimed at the lock and slammed it down hard.

The chair legs and the chair body fell apart in an instant, breaking into several pieces and falling to the ground, while the door on the other side that was hit was intact.

Just like the sentence that was directly imprinted in my mind said, the image of the door and the space are fixed together.

"Dinglingling—you have a new call!"

The continuous ringtone changed its tone and was directly inserted into the electronic voice, urging the only living person in this hot pot restaurant to answer the phone over and over again.

Baisu looked at the broken leg of the chair in his hand, thought of something, took out the phone from his pocket, turned on the screen, and waited for a minute for the standby screen.

No change, the time stayed at 47:[-].

He probably understood what was going on in this space.

Baisu dropped the legs of the chair and walked straight towards the cashier.

There is a phone inside the cash register, but it does not have the function of electronic voice at all. It would be more credible to say that the voice made by the takeaway software on the side.

Baisu stretched out his hand to fish it out, fished out the phone receiver, and put it next to his ear.

"Hello!" The crisp child's voice came out, "Welcome to the Qiqiao Game Hall!"

"Please find the key to the gate of the hot pot restaurant!"

(End of this chapter)